...and outside it seemed like the seasons were missing and inside it felt like my feelings were missing too no i don’t think we have as much control as we think what if hell exists and we’re all already there heaven isn’t a place its a goal we have to work towards and maybe our real sins are just unaccounted actions and screaming fuck this earth fuck the moon fuck the people you ask how to deal, with the world and not yourself if i got smaller , grew wings, flew away for good i’d take you with me, i’d always be home all of the seasons remind me of you looks like they’re leaving, and i’m going tooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
